I met my younger self for coffee
Gosh, making this made me so emotional. There were so many feelings reflecting on the past 13 years, feeling all the love, loss, joy, pain, and excitement all over again; allowing myself to be proud of who I’ve become and the choices I’ve made to be here.
The idea of meeting my 17-year-old self at a coffee shop (one of our favorite places) and knowing that she had a lot of learning to do, life experiences to have, and memories to make.
Knowing that she still didn’t know how to say “no.”
Seeing her ambition and stoke in those eyes.
Knowing that she’ll figure out who she is eventually, but still has no idea what life has in store for her.
I have so much love for that 17-year-old girl.















































































